Brother In Law (Part 2)

Story by Infernos_Flame on SoFurry

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Ok, here's a part two. I hope it's as good as part one :) If you like it then leave a comment, fave or vote :P


"Tom, dinner's ready!" I called up to him, hearing a happy bark in response.

Tom bolted down the stairs, only a t-shirt hugging his form. As he got to the kitchen I couldn't help stare at his soft sheath and balls. "What is it?"

"Y-your favourite," I replied, trying to keep my attention elsewhere, as he saw the three cheeseburgers on his plate.

Tom nearly clambered over me for the burgers, taking one nearly whole in his muzzle. His tongue swiped the red source and cheese from his lips goofily as I took my plate into the dining room, him close to my tail. We sat next to each other as we ate, our eyes between our food and each other.

"You enjoying the view, puppy?" Tom asked.

I blushed slightly, taking another bite into my mouth. "Yeah, I just can't help it."

"No, go ahead. I like having you look at me, why do you think I'm naked?"

"I didn't really think about it."

Tom chuckled slightly. "What do you plan on doing today?"

"I don't know, there's a free concert on today. Want to go?"

"Sure thing."

We finished the meal, got dressed and went out for the concert. After a ten minute walk we got to the field where a large stage was set up, the band of four already half way through one of their songs. We picked a good spot next to a deer with a lean woman asleep on his chest. We both sat down and let our arms go around each other, our eyes sticking to the singers.

My eyes slowly began to slump as I press against Tom's body, letting sleep slowly take over me. In what felt like a second a wet tongue pressed against my cheek and licked me, making me push the muzzle away from me. "Tom!"

"What?" Tom asked from the other side.

I looked up at him for barely a second before I finally pushed the muzzle away from me. I rubbed my face with my sleeve as a tall, feral border collie nuzzled my chest, his wet nose going into the warmth between me and Tom. Tom petted the dog softly as this happened, a small smile on his face.

"Where'd the dog come from?" I asked as my face was finally free of dog slobber.

"Don't know, didn't even realise it was here until now." Tom replied, the dog pressed against his chest and forced his back to fall onto the grass, its tongue running across his cheeks.

"It doesn't have a collar."

"A little help here?"

"No, you don't get what you don't give." I reply with a small smile as the dog stopped its licking, turning to laying heavily on his chest.

"Thanks a bundle, puppy." Tom said as the slobber ran through his fur.

"Any time, alpha." I sat next to him and started to pet the dog. "You know, I'm starting to like this dog."

"Yeah, only when his drool is across my face."

"I wonder if he has a chip."

Tom smelt across the back of the dog's neck and down its back a little, shaking his head after.

"You can sniff a chip?" I asked.

"Yeah, the smell of metal never leaves fur, or the blood, once it invades."

"What should we do with him then? We can't really find the owner without any chip or collar."

"Should we put up posters? He seems like a pet, rather than a no-owner." Tom replied.

"Maybe, we should see how things go."

"I wonder what his name is."

"I dunno, we should think of one over today."

"Sure," I replied as I started to pet the border collie. "Looks like you're coming home with us, buddy."

He barked happily back and went to the grass, his tail and butt in the air, both wagging happily. Tom and I got up and started to walk from the field, my hand in his paw, and dog in tow. We walked into town and as we passed a cake store the border collie jumped up against the window, looking up at the two of us with a look of cuteness only he could master. Me and Tom looked at each other and smiled a little, going inside with the dog.

"What would you like today, sirs?" The woman at the counter asked us as we got to it.

"Can we have..." I stopped and looked down the menu.

"I'd like the half dozen jam deal," Tom replied as I did this. "And he'll have two yum yums after about two minutes of looking at the menu to piss off the impatient people behind us."

"Very good, sir." The woman replied.

"You know me too well." I said as I looked down to the border collie and saw him press a paw against the glass, pointing to the large, £5 laced apple pie on display. "I guess our new friend will have the most expensive single item on display."

"He always has," the woman replied as she got our order.

"I'm sorry?"

"He used to be owned by the owner of the bakery, he would always eat the giant apple pie we put on display if no one brought it. Sadly the owner passed away a couple months ago. He would always come back and try to search for his master until a month ago, I think he finally knew what happened."

"I'm sorry to hear that, so he's ownerless now?" Tom asked.

"Sadly, yes. How did you find him?" She asked as she put our orders onto the counter.

"We were at the concert nearby and he just kind of ran up to us."

"That's odd, he's not usually that friendly with strangers. I guess it's because you're a Fur"

"I guess he saw me as an equal," Tom replied as I paid her the money. "Do you know his name?"

"He's called Alleyway, the owner found him homeless in a small alleyway. He called him that to honour his start."

"Well, Alleyway, how about you come home with us?" I asked as I petted him.

He barked happily back with his tongue lolled out of his muzzle.

"Have a nice day, sirs." She said with a genuine smile.

"Thanks," We both said.

We sat down next to each other at one of the tables and started our selected pastries. The border collie sat up onto the third chair and chowed down on the pastry on top, lapping up the apple filled sauce inside the pie. Tom bit into his doughnut and jam began to run down his brown muzzle, making him lick his lips like Scooby Doo, which almost made me spit out my bit and laugh.

"What?" Tom asked.

"Sorry, you just reminded me of something." I replied.

"What did I remind you of?"

"You remember those old Scooby Doo episodes we used to watch? Well you reminded me of Scooby when he licked his lips."

Tom gave a soft chuckle. "Yeah, those were simpler times, weren't they?"

"They were, but I like the benefits that the complexity brought with it."

"I bet you do," Tom replied with a wink.

"I'm hoping to find another benefit tonight." I replied.

"Oh, really?"

"Yeah, I'll leave most of the details till tonight."

"Adding an air of mystery, huh?"

"You better believe it," I said with a sly smile.

Tom looked at Alleyway and took out a baseball, he tossed it softly between his paws before I put my hand up and he threw it to me. We flung it between us softly as Alleyway followed it longingly, we quickened and he still followed it intently. After a minute I took the green baseball into both hands and turned to Alleyway. His head down on the table, tongue lolled out from his muzzle, his eyes rolling in his head from dizziness.

"I think we've somehow tired the dog." I said to Tom.

"That has to be the easiest thing we've ever done." Tom replied.

"Tell me about it."

We finished the last of our deserts and boxed the leftovers, including the bottom half Alleyway's pie. We roused the border collie and leashed him thanks to a bright blue leash and collar the woman on the counter was kind enough to offer. We walked slowly back to the house and got comfortable once we got there. After an hour we took out Tom's old doggy bed from when he was a cub.

"Remember when we were young and we'd sleep in the other's bed?" I asked him.

"Yeah, you looked cute when with your feet and head draped over the ends of my doggy bed." Tom replied with a smile as we set it into the bed room.

"So did you, stretched out across my bed with your feet paws over the side."

"I didn't know how to sleep in a normal bed at that age."

"Yeah, I still have no idea how you got your lower left and upper right sides covered with the quilt without covering your lower right and upper left sides."

"Neither do I, but people say animals do their best work at night." Tom said with a wink.

"Naughty dog," I replied with a deep kiss on the lips, the faint taste of sugar and raspberry jam still on his lips. "Mmm, I think you should eat jam doughnuts more often."

"Liking it?"

"Yeah."

"I should get some Lip-Taste tomorrow, I think I saw a jam doughnut flavour somewhere."

"Lip-Taste?" I asked, my arms going around him.

"Yeah, some marketing genius thought it would sell to those with heightened senses."

"Well I think they were onto something," I replied as I kissed him again, gaining another faint taste from his soft lips.

Alleyway bounded into the room, bounced up onto us and forced us onto the bed, making us both laugh out on the fabric.

"Looks like a different dog got me into bed tonight." I laughed out.

Tom petted Alleyway softly. "I think Alleyway has a different idea of whose top dog tonight."

"I think we'd better move the bed outside of the bedroom."

"Why? I'm sure that Alleyway won't be too much of a problem."

"What if he disturbs us while we're having sex? I don't want him trying to hump you while we're in the middle of it." I said with a small blush in my cheeks.

"Well, it may be a problem. Furs do give off the same pheromones as feral-kind."

"How about we put the bed in the spare room?"

"That could work, how about it boy?" Tom asked Alleyway.

The dog barked happily with his tongue out as he jumped down from the bed. We moved the bed into the spare room and Alleyway pounced onto the bed, rolling around on top of the soft material.

Me and Tom went downstairs into the living room and started to watch TV, the light from the TV piercing the dark room. We stayed in the living room for a few hours before we began to make out, Tom's tongue moving into my mouth as my tongue went into his. As we got upstairs Alleyway was deeply asleep in his new bed, we quietly went past his new room again. We both undressed and moved into each other's arms.

"Get on the bed," I said.

"Ordering the Alpha now are we?" Tom asked with a smile.

"I got a surprise for you, just lay down."

Tom did this and I walked up to him, kneeling in front of his butt cheeks. I took out a tube of lube from my night stand and poured some out onto my finger. I pressed it against his ring, slowly going deeper as I moved in and out of his body. I could hear him huff into the air as I brought my finger out and moved forward, I licked his hole and tasted the strawberry flavoured lube. I began to lick into his anal ring, slowly moving deeper into the tight and wet tubes. Tom moaned as I continued to rim him, panting heavily into the air. I stopped after a few minutes and Tom's loving eyes looked down at me.

"That was great," Tom said.

"That wasn't the only thing I have to show you." I replied.

"Well, before you do, can I suggest something?"

"Sure."

"You know how we made that deal a couple nights ago?"

"Oh yeah, you test my cum-tube toy, I test your smell fetish theo... Oh boy." I said, know what he was suggesting.

"Yep," Tom replied with a silly smile.

"Do I have to?"

"Yeah."

"But it'll smell."

"I bathed today."

"I don't care," I said as I crossed my arms

"Oh come one." Tom replied with puppy dog eyes.

"Don't give me those, I'm not going to sniff your armpit."

"Now come here, you don't know you hate it until you try. You said it yourself, you like the smell of my little doggy love rod."

"Sh-Shut up... That's different."

"How?" Tom asked.

"Your dick smells better," I replied.

"Come on, puppy. Just one sniff, for me?"

I let out a sigh as I neared the German Shepard, who lifted his arm and showed me his armpit, the longer fur dark brown fur contrasted the shorter lighter fur of his under arms. My nose pressed against the fluffy area beneath his arm and breathed in slightly, taking the deep and musky smell into my lungs. Pleasure shot through my body as I let out my breath, my body trembling slightly, my shaft pulsing out with a pearl of pre-cum on its tip.

"Told you you'd like it," Tom said with a small smile.

"Only because you wash in Lust'o'Musk, you might as well put a human aphrodisiac in your fur."

"You know you love it."

I gave the furry armpit a little lick with another sneaky sniff before I moved down his body until I had my hips pressed against his. I poured out a little lube onto my hand, rubbing it up and down my shaft, moaning out slightly as I did this. My finger pressed against his tight ring and pushed into the muscles, a small moan escaping his feral muzzle as I did this.

"You ready for this?" I asked as I reached the knuckle, twirling my finger around inside him.

"Oh god, yes." Tom groaned out. "Fill me up with your big shaft!"

I smiled as I pulled my digit out and began to rube some scented lube over my shaft, moaning out slightly as the cold liquid ran over my sensitive skin.

"What's taking so long?" Tom asked, making a feral whining sound.

"I'm lubing myself, not that you know what that is."

"I know what it is, I just prefer the more natural way."

"Hmph, sure, that's why."

I pressed the wet, sensitive skin against the tight anal ring and sighed as Tom's tail wagged under my shaft. The soft hairs tickling my balls as the tail weaved back and forth, making me smile in a moan as I pushed forward. Heat and wetness flushed my rod as I almost hilted on the first thrust. A moan ran into my ears like harp strings, making time slow down as I drew back from Tom's hot tubes.

"God John! You're so deep!" Tom yelled out as I hilted him.

"Do you feel ok, Alpha?" I replied.

"Yeah, it's fine. Bloody hell, just give me a second."

"Yeah, sure." I said as I waited, my shaft throbbing softly as the hot, wet feeling keeping my erection hard.

He gave me a nod and I started to hilt into his body and bent over him, my lips pressing against his. The kiss was amazing as we thrusted against each other, rhythm slowly forming between us. Tom pulled back from the kiss and ran a paw over my chest, resting it onto the beat of my heart. Tom's tongue ran over my cheek as I panted heavily, my breath rustling his fur slightly as I drove in and out of his body. After a good few minutes of thrusting I neared my climax, thrusting harder and harder into his warm tubes.

"I'm getting close, Alpha. You feel so good!" I moaned out.

"Do it puppy... fill me with your seed!" Tom panted out as he began to paw at his shaft, the knot started to form at its base.

I bent down and began to thrust harder into him until finally I gave in, my balls pulled up and started to flood his tubes with my seed. I moaned out deeply and felt Tom's lips pressed against mine, making me moan into him more. The next thing I knew I felt warm seed splash over my chest, Tom's muzzle pulled back and an animalistic moan escaped his lips. As our orgasms began to wan I slowly layed onto Tom's chest, the cum on my chest mingling into his fur. Tom sighed deeply as I stroked his sides, a satisfied smile on his think muzzle.

"So, how did you feel about me being on top?" I asked.

"Well, to be honest, I was a little dubious at first. But I guess having a master isn't so bad." Tom replied with a soft kiss on my forehead.

"I'm as much your master as you are mine."

"Well, at least now it's official." Tom ran a paw over his creamy anus, collecting some of my seed on his pads. He ran the pads over his tongue, taking my seed into his muzzle and tasting it softly.

"Ew."

"What? I can't help liking your taste." Tom replied.

"It's not that, it's where it came from."

"Oh come on, you know I have enema's every day. My soft tush is cleaner than the kitchen."

"Great, all I'm going to be thinking about when I'm in the kitchen is: 'My boyfriend's butt is cleaner than this'."

"Well it would be," Tom replied.

"Well, I guess so. But it's still not something I'd do."

"I guess having you smell my musk is the best I'll do tonight, right?"

"Yeah," I said as I put my nose under his shoulder. I took a deep breath and the smell went through my lungs.

"Mmm, good puppy." Tom said softly as he petted my head, his claws going through my hair.

I pulled back and he began to nuzzle me softly, his black nose and muzzle ran over my neck and cheeks as it was my turn to pet him. We just rested there, warmth built between us as our afterglows grew. I slowly let my hand run through his chest fur, feeling his hard abs up before I moved to his soft nipples.

Tom gasped and squirmed slightly.

"You like it?" I asked as I continued to play with the soft nubs.

"God yes! Just keep going," Tom moaned out.

I moved down and began to lick the nubs before I started to suck them, I kept my tongue running over it as Tom gripped the bed tightly and moans ran out from his muzzle. After a minute or two I pulled back and landed a hand onto Tom's shaft, the thick veins pulsed heavily against my hand.

"Can I ask you something, John?" Tom asked.

"Sure thing," I said as I slowly jerked his warm shaft up and down.

"Can we have a cub?"

"Wh-what?"

"Well I was thinking about how close we've been getting in the last year, I think that it would be a good idea. I mean that now we have a dog and a nice home we could bring up a very nice cub."

"That's a lot to think about, I don't know about it."

"You don't have to decide now, I-I just wanted t-to suggest i-it." Tom said as his shaft began to pulse harder and harder.

"Thank you," I said with a kiss. "Now where should I have you cum, huh?"

"P-please, let me cum in you."

I raised myself up and pointed my backside down above the rod, I pulled my cheeks apart and slowly lowered myself. My well trained backside let half of the shaft into my body before I had to stop, I pulled up and pushed myself down on the shaft and let a little more into me. Tom put his paws onto my hips and his claws dag into my skin, I gasped as they drew blood from my skin.

"I'm gu-gunna... c-cu," Tom moaned out as he cum streamed from his shaft.

I grabbed his balls as cum began to flood my tubes, feeling the large orbs pull up with each stream of hot white cum that filled me. As the cum began to slow down I squeezed the two orbs in my hands, this made him moan out and gave one last burst of cum. Tom panted as he slowly sat up, giving me a little kiss.

"Yes," I said.

"What?" Tom asked.

"Let's have a cub together..."